Homecoming Fuckfest – Part 1

I am Ankush (Pseudonym), a 23-year-old aspiring Chartered Accountant, currently preparing for my CA Final exams. As long as I can remember, I have never properly lived with my parents for more than a month. From the 5th standard onwards, I was transferred to a Boarding school in Pune, and for my college, I was able to get admission to SRCC Delhi. So, I shifted there after my 12th board results. And have been currently pursuing my CA articleship from BDO in Delhi.

Recently, after getting 4 months’ leave for my CA Final exams, I came back home to Mumbai to live with my parents. My mom, Kalpana, was joyous of having at least one of her children at home again.

My family shifted to a new home a year back which my older brother bought. Though he has been living in Bangalore for the last 4 years for his work, due to this, my parents have been living here all alone. So, we live on the top floor of the seven-story building in a 1.5 BHK flat.

The majority of the time, I was left all alone at home, as my mom is a nurse, so she had her duties day/night depending on her shifts. My dad is a CA, so during July month, he is hardly home due to work deadlines.

One day, I was studying, mugging some stuff up. It was raining heavily outside, and I, being a classic, was only on shorts enjoying the cool natural breeze of wind.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, I thought it was the garbage man so I took the dustbin and went to open the door. To my surprise, my mom was at the door, and she was drenched in rain from top to bottom. She was wearing a skin-toned kurti, which fitted perfectly to her plump body. It was the first time I noticed her as a woman. She had covered her whole body in dupatta sideways, but it was of no use. I was able to see through her dress and could see her bare body, curves and her breasts peaking outside her bra. I was awestruck seeing this side of my mom.

She asked, “Anu, keep the dustbin outside and bring me a towel first.”

I got my senses back and got her towel from the cupboard. She gave me a clothed bag from her hand. Then she started caressing a towel through her body trying to get herself dry. From her fair face, then to her feather-curved neck to her wide chest, she started wiping herself off. I was gazing at her see-through dress to get a good look at her small, curvy figure. She is 46 years old but doesn’t look more than 40 by looking at her face.

She had a height of 5.4 feet, but her curves perfectly complimented her small height. She had, I guess, a bra size of 36H and a bit of belly upfront.

“Come inside or you’ll get cold.” I grabbed her arm and took her inside. Then I closed the door and she bent down to wipe her legs off on the doorway only. Awkwardly, I got very close to her big round butt. My dick gave a standing ovation to her butt and I got hard-on. I got worried about my boner, but she gave me a towel without turning and went to the bedroom to change.

Then I slipped to the bathroom to get rid of the boner in the meantime. I got my dick out of shorts and started rubbing it imagining my mom’s bare body. Within a few minutes, suddenly, I heard mom opening the bathroom door. “Oh, fuck! I may not have locked it properly when running inside,” I thought.

Luckily, I had my back to the door, and my shorts were on. She screamed, “Anu, close the door at least when peeing!” And she got out immediately closing the door on the way. I just beat my dick off and came hard in less than a minute, and got outside of the bathroom, while my mom was in the kitchen.

I asked her, “How come you are early today, and why are you drenched wet even though you had an umbrella?”

She said, “I have a night shift today so I got off early. And I gave the umbrella to Manish bhaiya (society watchman) as he wanted to go somewhere. I remembered when coming up, I had kept rice to dry in sunlight on the terrace and forgot to take them yesterday so I went on the terrace and got drenched in rain while collecting it.”

“Okay!” I said and went to my room to study and she went to the bathroom to have a shower. I sighed and was relieved that she did not see me masturbating. This was the first encounter that made my mom sexually appealing to me.

A few days passed by, and nothing unusual happened. I was focused on my studies and was enjoying my time at home. But lewd thoughts about mom never left my mind and I started seeing her more sexy day by day.

One night, I was talking with my girlfriend Krati on the phone and telling her I missed her, and how sexually frustrated I was. She said, “It’s just for a few months; right now, you should focus on your studies. And once exams are over. I will give you a treat.” She was always motivating me to be the best version of myself.

We talked for a few minutes and then hung up. I was lying in bed, and lots of thoughts were crossing my mind. The majority of them were lewd. Then I decided to drink water, take a piss and then sleep peacefully for the day.

I went outside my bedroom to the kitchen, drank water, and was on my way to the bathroom. Then I heard some noises coming from my parents’ room. My mom was moaning. I wondered how come I was hearing her. Then I checked and saw their room was left open a bit. I peeped inside. It was dark, but I could see my parent’s figure somehow.

My dad was lying in bed and my mom was humping on his dick up and down. Her nude figure, even in the pitch-black room, was enticing to me, and I immediately got hard on. She had her back on me, but still, I kept low outside the room, trying to control my agitated breath. I got my dick out of my pants and slowly started stroking it.

My mom started moaning slowly, “Ahh…Ahh…Mmmh!” She started humping even faster in cowgirl style. I started hearing my dad’s moans, too; maybe he was close to cumming. Her big buttocks were jiggling as it took my dad’s dick deep inside her pussy. In between humping sessions, she was kissing my dad, rubbing her pussy slowly in a circular manner to tease his dick while still inside her pussy.

Then she got off his dick and started licking it. It was a bit smaller than I expected from my dad. “Yeah, mmh. Kalpana, I am close.” She started sucking cock deep till balls made more lewd sounds.

She spat on his dick and again started humping him in reverse cowgirl style. I could now see her saggy breasts hanging and jiggling as my eyes were getting used to seeing in the dark. Then I started stroking myself even harder and faster. Her left hand was on her breast, cupping it and caressing it. Her other hand was on her clitoris playing with it.

She was arousing from this foreplay and insertion from my dad’s dick. Her moaning was getting louder and louder on each hump. I heard my dad, “Aahh..” as he came inside her pussy.

My mom got off dick to get tissues from the nightstand. She started wiping my dad’s dick with one hand and her pussy with the other. She said, “Ashok, you are not even lasting 10 minutes nowadays.” My dad said, “Let’s sleep; I have to go early tomorrow,” and went to sleep on the side.

My mom was angry at his response. Then she sat on the side of the bed opening her pussy. She spat on her fingers and started playing with her unsatisfied but aroused clitoris from sex with Dad. Then she inserted her two fingers in her hole and rubbed her pussy inside out slowly to satisfy her needs.

I could see her from the side and my dick was really hard. I was stroking even faster, and suddenly, our eyes met. She saw me watching her intimate side and gasped. Then I dashed to my room hoping she might not have seen me.

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